Me: Whoo! I am excited.
Logan: Tone it down, woman!
Alex: Grump!
Logan: Come here. *pulling her away and whispering* we don't have much time.
Alex: I know. Your fault.
Me: I can help you out.
Logan: What are you doing skulking around like a stalker?
Me: Yeah, right. I am the stalker. Guys. We can get ideas from them.
Alex: Who?
Me: The one who loves you too much. The one who is still reading your story even though you two are constantly fighting.
Logan: Readers?
Me: Yes.
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Cake:?
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Me: I like this.
Alex: It is good.
Logan: This is not good. This is classy. Great.
Me: What do you think?
(Or)
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(Or)
Me: This one is my favorite
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His Appointed Wife
Romance"What if the right person is also your Mr. So Wrong?" *** Her lips touched and teased and coaxed him and he felt her touch in every cell and every bone. Soft and supple, her body was around him. Everywhere. She was everywhere. He was hungry for more...
